I tried to smash my out. It failed so I decided to explore the world. But before that I think mother was trying to find me but I think she gave up.
I looked around me, just land, well not all land a house in the distance.
I started to make my way to it. It looked untouched. I opened the front door with caution just in case. It was morden inside like a millionaire.
I stepped out of the house with shock. Then a roar blew me to the ground. I rushed into the house. Scared. I locked the door. Then footsteps, claws scraping against the paint.
I heard mother voice asking where I am. I responded even thought she could not hear me. Until she responded. So she can hear me, my voice quivering with fear.
Out of the window I saw her peaking in. She see's me because she waved at me. I waved back not knowing what was lurking in the Shadows behind me. A growl. I turned around. A silloutte of a creature. I screamed.
I threw a chair at the window and climbed out of there not knowing mother smashed the TV so I can get out. I ran and jumped out into the real world. I looked back and saw it. A werewolf. I hugged mum and I started to clean my room for a thank you message.
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ContoA short story where a boy, never listens to his parents and instead pay the conquences.